Eternal Gate

The ancient city of the magic cave.

Zhao Yun's clone has dissipated, sweeping away the treasures, and destroying the corpses by the way, but the **** clouds are still lingering, and this ancient city that hides the depths of the forest is still bloody.

In the small underground palace, Zhao Yun is sitting in meditation like an old monk.

His physique is still bright, the golden light is shining, the majestic vitality rolls wantonly, the quasi-celestial cultivation base, and sometimes the vitality of the heavenly martial realm, it makes the little unicorn look surprised.

However, the little guy is smart, and it is not difficult to understand that Zhao Yun's journey was not an ordinary road. He drove Danhai and Wuhun early, and now he has a natural martial energy, which is also in common sense.

"Two doors."

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart. He tried his best to see and could vaguely see the prototype of the two gates. He wanted to advance to Heavenly Martial, and he had to cross those two gates. At this moment, it was still vague to see. Consolidate one point, only by consolidating the foundation and improving the realm, can we really see clearly.

This, again, will be a long way.

Without hitting a few big opportunities, I'm afraid it will be difficult to advance to Tianwu.

As for why it became two gates, he didn't have too many doubts. One bloodline and one Tianwu gate should be fine. One day, he will find someone with extensive experience to talk about the issues.

At sunset, he slowly opened his eyes, a mouthful of muddy breath, and his cultivation was solid again, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, with golden stars gleaming.

"It's tonight."

Zhao Yun glanced at the demon fruit, the devil lingering lingering, the magic light was extremely pure, and he could understand the vision that was about to mature.

Still the same sentence, don't look at the appearance of the devil's fruit, but the rich fragrance of the fruit is still very refreshing.

When he closed his eyes, he glanced around, then sneaked up a new year's goods, and the thief who was looking at it seriously, for this reason, he also found a good reason for himself: learning and learning experience.

Xu Shi was fascinated by it. He didn't realize it, and the little unicorn came up. The little guy was like a little wolf dog, squatting neatly, staring at the screen, and his eyes were round.

That scene is very funny.

Zhao Gongzi bleeds from one nostril, and the little Qilin is the same.

The Moon God looked at it and sighed. If the Qilin Emperor learns about this, he will probably slap Zhao Yun to death. A good little unicorn beast will follow you if you don't learn it well, it will be faceless and skinless.

This is also a kind of practice.

Don't ask, ask is that my master teaches well.

Zhao Gongzi usually throws the pot like this. He was originally a serious boy, and he was always crooked by Xiu'er.

Ok?

For a moment, Zhao Yun raised his eyes.

Someone entered the ancient city of the Devil's Cave, like a ghost, whose breath seemed to be looming, but he couldn't escape his peeping.

Before thinking about it, he immediately received the New Year's goods and left the small underground palace in one step.

Just when I came out, I saw a blood-colored figure, unable to see the appearance of the facial features, because the honor of the other party was vague, I only knew that I was covered with a blood robe, I only knew that the eyes were dark and silent, and the turbulent evil spirits all over his body. It is so tyrannical that, no matter where you look at it, it looks like a great demon.

"Quasi Heavenly Realm."

Zhao Yun said in his heart, he could see the other's cultivation at a glance.

It is precisely because he can see that he has a strange look in his eyes. The other person is a bit like him. The image here refers to the qi accumulation, which is obviously in the quasi-heaven state, but it has the heavenly martial qi accumulation. Moreover, it does not appear from time to time. Always exist.

"wrong."

After seeing it, his eyes narrowed for another moment.

What's wrong? ...The background is wrong.

This seems to be not the deity, but a clone.

To be more precise, it is the body of a demon, which is scary. A demon body is in the quasi-celestial realm and possesses the aura of heavenly martial arts. Then, how strong should his deity be, a real-world realm of martial arts?

"You killed it?" The blood-robed man looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

"It is undeniable that the anger is a little bit bigger."

As Zhao Yun said, he was still scanning the other side up and down, trying to find the trace of the deity from the body of this demon.

It's a pity that the other party has a cover, which is far from Wang Yang's. He can see through Wang Yang's demon body, but he can't see through this one.

"Which one." The blood-robed man smiled with great interest.

"Shan Yangya ran out." Zhao Gongzi's answer was still very casual.

"naughty."

The corners of the blood-robed man’s mouth were slightly raised, and the last moment was still three or five feet away from the opposite side. In this second, he was already present like a ghost, grabbed Zhao Yun with one hand, and there were magic patterns flowing between his palms and fingers. It should be a kind of seal, and it must be forcibly sealed. After Zhao Yun, take a closer look.

Zhao Gongzi did not move, and opened the body-protecting Tiangang.

The blood-robed man was caught off guard, before he touched Zhao Yun, he slammed into a slab, and was knocked over by a sky. The whole body of the evil spirit was wiped out a lot, and the secret method to cover his honor also collapsed. .

Seeing his true face, Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows for a while.

He saw this face yesterday.

Where have you seen it? ...In this underground palace.

That's right, the gorefiend statue enshrined in the devil's cave is exactly the same as the one born.

In other words, the blood demon enshrined in the devil's cave is the deity of this blood-robed man.

So, it makes sense.

The blood-robed man came here in the middle of the night, not to travel around the mountains, but mostly to fetch the devil's fruit. By coincidence, he ran into him.

Just say it! Being able to be enshrined in the Demon Cave is definitely not an ordinary person, even the body of the demon is so evil, in the words of the deity, the eight achievements are a heavenly martial arts.

boom!

The blood-robed man landed with a bang, and the underground palace he stepped on trembled.

Young Master Zhao raised his eyebrows, and he raised his eyebrows as well. He really underestimated the other party. He had such a powerful background. It was because he hadn't expected that he revealed a flaw and was caught off guard by a blow.

"Senior, it's not convenient for Fang to leave a name." Zhao Yun smiled.

"By you?...I don't have the right to know." The blood-robed man licked his scarlet tongue.

"I'm afraid I dare not say it!" Zhao Yun curled his lips.

"When I suppress you, see if you are still so sharp." The blood-robed man sneered and disappeared in a flash. The speed was indeed amazing. When he reappeared, he was already behind the back of Zhao Yun, and he pointed at the back of Zhao Yun's head. .

Zhao Yun was not afraid, and opened the body-protecting Tiangang.

What's embarrassing is that this time it's not working well, the other party actually ignored the Tiangang and pierced it with one finger.

He didn't stop, he flew out in one step, fixed himself, and turned around.

On the face, I saw a dragon roaring.

Zhao Yun didn't even look at it, and slammed it out with a punch, but the demon dragon that the blood-robed man hit was very strange. It collapsed into a magic mist, but it was condensed into a sword energy, which was chopped from all directions.

"Don't use it for attacks of this level." Zhao Yun said lightly, flying around his body with the spirit of the soul to protect against the Xuanhuang, the sword aura that was smashed was blocked, only a pinch of the fire was wiped out. , Far from hurting his physique.

"What about this one?"

The blood-robed man smiled, making a seal with one hand.

Suddenly, the underground palace trembled, and a dark magic tower took shape in an instant, trapping Zhao Yun.

The magic tower is a secret technique, and it seems to be a gifted magical power. It is sometimes illusory, sometimes solid, with lightning and thunder inside, and a black magic energy surging. It is not ordinary magic energy, it is enshrined mental energy magic energy, and Buddha Family strength is different in the same way.

The difference is that one degree becomes a Buddha, and the other becomes a demon.

The same goal by different routes is to save your opponents into your own believers.

"Buddhist means, you are also very slippery!"

Zhao Yun said casually. He was in the tower and looked around. The ghost knew how much the blood-robed man's deity had been enshrined. This power of thought was indeed strong enough. The general quasi-tian realm was trapped here, and I was afraid that it would not wait. If you kill it, you will be saved. Even if you can sustain the magical energy of the mind, it may not be able to break through the magic tower, because this magic tower is not only a secret technique, but also a talented magical power cultivated by the demon blood, which is extremely domineering.

However, it is useless to him.

Fight against the blood-robed man and use instant lore to end the battle in one round. The reason why it has been delayed until now is to look at this demon's body, so as to find its deity through the demon's body.

"Refining." The blood-robed man screamed coldly.

Suddenly, the mental energy in the tower turned into a flame shape, burning raging, and gathered into a sea of ​​fire, flooding Zhao Yun, trying his best to refine and reduce the power.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes from the four directions and blasted through the magic tower with a punch.

If this kind of secret technique is performed by the blood-robed man, he may not be able to break it, but a demon body wants to trap him, and wants to refine and save him, and it is almost a way of doing it.

Well...!

The blood-robed man snorted, kicked back, and there was blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. The magic tower was broken strongly by Zhao Yun and suffered a terrible backlash. He was shocked. This quasi heavenly realm was a bit outrageous, even the power of thought. After that, even the magic tower blessed by the devil blood couldn't restrain the opponent.

Zheng!

Before he could freeze, he saw a thunder and lightning struck head-on, the thunder and lightning was tearing and shrill, and Lei Wei was overbearing.

"Golden thunder."

The blood-robed man squinted his eyes and looked at the mysterious and yellow energy surrounding Zhao Yun's body. He really confirmed Zhao Yun's identity. No wonder he was able to fight like this. He was originally the holy son of the Celestial Sect. The intelligence is saying that Ji Hen is from the Ksitigarbha realm. , When to advance to the quasi-tian state.

Hum!

Between the lightning and flint, the thunder and lightning have been cut.

The blood-robed man hurriedly closed his mind, with blood shed in his eyes, forcibly blocking the thunder and lightning.

Zhao Yun hit one step at a time, and the body of a blood-robed robe fisted by Han Tian burst.

kill!

The blood-robed man screamed, and immediately changed his shape, his body was covered with scales, and his mouth had fangs. The turbulent evil spirit was even more violent, and the rolling magic power was one level stronger than before, and it was shaking. In the underground palace, the shattered gravel fell, and it was quite collapsed.

"It's so mysterious."

Zhao Yun muttered, watching from beginning to end, wanting to find his deity through the body of the demon, but completely ignored the sharp increase in the combat power of the blood-robed man. No matter how strong the combat power is, there is no foundation to support it.

"Exit."

When the Gorefiend state was turned on, the blood-robed man was full, and a palm fell from the sky.

Of course, in the following scene, a good statement was made: the operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the combat power was 0.5.

Zhao Yun was shocked fiercely. It was another Heavenly Fist. One punch knocked out the Demon Hand. The man in the blood-robed clothes was also shattered by the shock's arm bones. The scales on his body flew out one by one, exploding into blood in the air. fog.

"How can it be so strong?"

The blood-robed man was frightened again. He had heard that Heavenly Sect Saint Child's fighting power was domineering, but he didn't believe it very much.

Now that he is really facing each other, he realizes that the other party is terrible, the background is strong, and he refreshed his shocking bottom line, and ordinary means really can't win the other party.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he moved the taboo. A magic light rushed into the night on the sky spirit cover. Perhaps it was too powerful. He knocked the roof of the underground palace all the way out, and went straight into the sky, transforming into a round. The dark sun, blooming with magical light, not only can mess up the mind, but also has the power of destruction and massacre. The magical light shines on the land, and it is attacked indiscriminately.

"It's the ball again."

Zhao Yun glanced at it, too lazy to take the Overlord's bow, a Zhuxian Jue went up against the sky, and the billowing black sun split into two halves, and the magic light shining all over, buried its might.

puff!

The blood-robed man spurted blood, and all of his arms exploded into blood mud.

It is a taboo method and has its own backlash. Looking at this miserable posture, you know that the backlash is strong and scary. However, his deity should have cultivated the Indestructible Demon Body Art. The demon body is also useful. The arms that explode into blood and mud are very fast. Reshape.

"You... offended me."

The blood-robed man gritted his teeth.

When speaking, the majestic physique, every inch of it turned into blood, and every time it turned into a piece of blood, this broken underground palace became dark and bloody, until its physique completely turned into blood, and this world completely changed its appearance and became a piece of blood. His world, to be precise, is his stomach, which is regarded as an inner space.

Zhao Yun once fought a blood demon in Dilong Mountain, and he knew this well.

Soon, the ghost wailing sounded, and the grieving spirits crawled out of the flesh wall, and the number was astonishing, and they rushed towards him from all directions to swallow him and drag his spirit down to hell.

"Come on! Assimilate with me!" The blood-robed man's smirk, like a curse, echoed in the **** world infinitely.

Zhao Yun didn't even listen. The blood demon who fought in Dilongshan was a genuine deity. He played very hard, but now this one is just a demon body, so he wants to swallow him like this, foolishly dreaming.

"open."

Zhao Yun yelled violently, Thunder God's anger resonated with Wuhun, not only shook out the wraith spirit, but also shattered a big hole in this blood-colored world. This is his power.

puff!

The blood-robed man returned to his body, coughing up blood.

The blood-colored world is broken, that is, the belly is broken, the whole person is missing the human form, and the standing is unsteady. The quasi-world state is true, but he can't jump out of the essence of the demon body. He is too far away from fighting the foundation. The secret method is good, but it also depends on who uses it.

boom!

Zhao Yun ascended to the sky one step at a time, and a big Luotian hand descended from the sky.

The blood-robed man was full of hideous eyes, stood firmly firmly, his hands up to the sky.

Unfortunately, he couldn't stop this blow. Zhao Yun slapped him on his knees. The bones in his body were crackling. The Immortal Demon Body Art didn't seem to work very well. It was difficult to reshape his body. It was all because he was a demon. The body can not help the true power of the immortal Demon God Jue.

what...!

The blood-robed man roared, his magic tumbling arbitrarily.

Of course, no matter how he howled, no matter how his power surged, he couldn't stand Zhao Yun's palm.

"Where is the deity?" Zhao Yun said calmly.

"With you, you also want to fight my deity?"

The blood-robed man gave up resisting, but smiled sorrowfully.

With a smile, he exploded with a bang, and became a piece of blood.

In the blood mud, a black light shot out, as fast as lightning.

Zhao Yun was caught off guard, and went all the way.

It was not an ordinary black light, it ignored the flesh, entered his body, and was carved on the martial soul, turning into an ancient brand, into the shape of a magic pattern, black and evil.